Tears in Rain

"All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain." The city whispers its own tales, not of distant galaxies, but of fleeting moments on wet asphalt. A lone umbrella against the urban sprawl, fishermen standing against the grey sea, a splash of color from a raincoat in a monochrome world. Each drop of rain is a story, every reflection a memory, all soon to be lost, like tears in the downpour.